Chapter 123: Two Hundred Pieces of Inferior Spirit Artifacts
Chapter 123: Two hundred low-grade spiritual weapons
This situation immediately shocked Su Yan. His Dantian has been mysterious since the mutation, but there has never been such a change. What surprised him even more was that his consciousness could not penetrate the tattered dantian.
Iron block.
"This piece of iron is very mysterious. Maybe it is, as he said, a rare fragment of the Great Sage's weapon."
Su Yan's heart moved, and he activated his consciousness again, rushing towards the inside of the fragment, trying to find out what happened. Suddenly, a counter-shock force automatically emitted from the inside of the broken iron piece, which directly bounced Su Yan's consciousness back, and entered
In the sea of consciousness.
Buzz~
Su Yan felt his head was dizzy, and his consciousness vibrated for a while, making a buzzing sound. He recovered after a moment. At this time, his heart was horrified to the extreme, to the point where it was difficult to calm down. Such a broken piece of iron could be so mysterious.
, able to independently counterattack one's own consciousness.
"What a terrible broken piece of iron. Fortunately, it was Wu Zhu's counterattack just now, which sent my consciousness back to the sea of consciousness. If it had swallowed up my consciousness, I would have become an idiot by now."
Su Yan secretly broke into a cold sweat. It was really dangerous just now. If the consciousness was severely damaged, it would be more serious than the trauma to the soul. If the sea of consciousness was destroyed, the whole person would become an idiot.
Su Yan strode forward, pushing through the crowd and coming to the front of the monk.
"Damn, who is so rude? Why are you pushing?"
Someone was very dissatisfied with Su Yan's reckless behavior, but before he could finish his words, he immediately shut his mouth when he saw that it was Su Yan. He saw this killer with his own eyes when he killed the disciples of Lingxuan Pavilion.
, this person cannot be offended.
"Who are you? You're so old-fashioned and you still push forward. You're so squeezing."
Someone else frowned and said, this person is a latecomer and has not seen Su Yan show off his fierce power outside Heping Island. While he glared at Su Yan, someone next to him secretly pulled his sleeves and kept making eye contact.
, one of the monks even used his spiritual consciousness to tell the man Su Yan's identity. The man's mouth suddenly opened like an egg, with a look of horror on his face, and he couldn't say a word anymore. Although he didn't see Su Yan get into a fight.
The scene, but this matter has already been rumored. A young man who looked like a country bumpkin massacred the mount of the elder of Lingxuan Pavilion and killed more than a dozen disciples of Lingxuan Pavilion. Finally, he was killed by a Yuanwu realm master.
He broke into Heping Island while being chased, but was not punished yet. Someone also spread the news that the bumpkin's name was Mu Feng. Needless to say, it must have been the guy in front of him with a broken piece of iron in his hand, because Su Yan only told his name.
This person.
"Oh, it turns out to be Brother Mu Feng. You came just in time. Did I tell you before that I have a rare treasure? Look at it. Look at this fragment. It's definitely the legendary Great Sage.
The fragments of the weapon were obtained by one of my brothers from a rare ancient ruin. They are very mysterious. I exchanged them for a low-grade spiritual weapon and they still refused to do it. They really don’t know what they are selling.”
When the monk saw it was Su Yan, he quickly said hello. Su Yan was stunned for a while. Seeing this guy's appearance, he seemed to want to testify for him. He couldn't help but feel depressed. You didn't seem to tell me that this was such a rare treasure. What kind of treasure is this?
It's really surprising.
"Such a junk thing, and you want to exchange it for a low-grade artifact. Your brain is really kicked by a donkey. I heard that a donkey that specializes in kicking people's heads appeared in Dongling recently. I think the eighth floor kicked you. You are going crazy thinking about the magical artifact.
"
Someone said jokingly.
"Brother, I think you really need a spiritual weapon, and there happens to be one more here. For the sake of explaining the rules of Heping Island to me before, I will take out this spiritual weapon in exchange for yours.
"Broken Iron"
The monk was about to retort when Su Yan suddenly spoke. In his hand, a flash of light appeared, and a spiritual sword appeared. He moved it forward and handed it directly to the monk.
"You, you really gave me a low-grade spiritual weapon in exchange for this mysterious fragment of mine."
Su Yan's cheerful move made the monk stunned for a moment. He was a little at a loss for a moment. He seemed to not believe that someone really took out a low-grade spiritual weapon. He was stunned on the spot and did not reach out to pick it up.
"Brother Mufeng, don't be fooled by this guy. The mysterious piece of shit is just a broken piece of iron. Anyone can tell you the rules of Heping Island. It's nothing. You should quickly put away the spirit sword. This guy is a
fraud"
Someone tried to persuade Su Yan that it was a spiritual weapon, and it would be too cheating to exchange it for such a broken piece of iron.
"Hey, brother Mu Feng, this is really a mysterious fragment of mine. Don't worry, you can exchange it for me with a low-grade spiritual weapon, and you will definitely not suffer any loss."
Others encouraged him, and the monk suddenly became anxious. He quickly threw the broken piece of iron in his hand to Su Yan and grabbed the spiritual sword from Su Yan's hand, fearing that Su Yan would not perform well.
Su Yan put away the broken iron block, with no expression on his face, but he was extremely excited in his heart. On the other hand, the monk who had obtained the low-grade spiritual weapon had a happy face and couldn't help playing with the spiritual sword in his hand.
"Look, Brother Mufeng still knows the goods."
The monk was so complacent that he put away the spiritual weapon and continued to sell other items. Su Yan pushed aside the crowd and walked towards the distance, with a sigh coming from behind.
"This man is really a fool. Such a piece of broken iron is still on the street without anyone picking it up. It is a waste of a low-grade spiritual weapon. He is really a prodigal."
"It's a prodigal thing, it's so prodigal, but don't tell me, this man is a bit earthy in appearance, but his skills are extraordinary, and he can just pick up a low-grade spiritual weapon."
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The broken iron block entered the dantian, and actually appeared opposite to the four fire lotus objects, firmly occupying a corner. Su Yan tried to use the fire lotus to calcine the broken iron block, but found that no matter how he increased the temperature and power of the flame, he
, cannot leave the slightest trace on the broken iron block.
Su Yan believed that it was really not easy to break the iron block. At least with his current ability, he couldn't do anything about it.
The trade fair had just begun and was very lively. In the next two days, Su Yan kept wandering around the outer island, trying to find other good things. He did not find any items worthy of attention, but he got one at the lowest price on the outer island.
The mysterious fragments and a piece of extraterrestrial gold are already pretty good.
Leaving the outer island, Su Yan went directly to the inner island. In the inner island, there are many shops. Almost every item in the shop is a high-grade item. Su Yan mainly targets some rare items.
On top of the weird refining materials, especially those with yin and yang attributes, you can fully prepare yourself for refining your natal magic weapon in the future.
Su Yan shuttled between shops. In just three days, he spent nearly 50,000 Yuan Dan and half of his wealth. However, he did get a lot of weapon refining materials, such as Tianyun silk and ten thousand years of iron essence.
Dragon Subduing Wood, Canghai Crystal.........
Wait, these are all the materials needed for weapon refining. Su Yan doesn't care what their attributes are. As long as the material is of the upper level, he will buy them all. Anyway, he has the Five Elements and can fuse any material into one.
"This is not the way to go. Ren Yuan Dan will be used up soon, but there are not many materials collected. We have it."
Su Yan's refining of the natal magic weapon this time requires a huge amount of refining materials, so he must be fully prepared. This Ten Thousand Cultivation Conference is his opportunity to obtain various refining materials, so naturally he cannot let it pass. He steps towards the inner
Go towards the center of the island close to the Peace Auction House.
Around the Heping Auction House, there is a row of shops built in gray. The shops here are exclusive to Heping Island. Some of the monks' items can be stored here for them to help sell, but they will charge a commission on the first floor. Su Yan's
The goal is right here.
Not all items can be put in the exclusive shops on Heping Island. They need to be of high quality. Su Yan entered a shop directly and was greeted by a beautiful girl.
"This young man, I don't know if he wants to buy something or store something."
The girl made a sweet voice.
"Deposit"
Su Yan opened his mouth.
"Sir, please follow me to the back."
When the girl heard that Su Yan wanted to store things, she made a gesture of invitation and walked towards the back of the store. Usually someone came to store things, and the store had to be kept secret by the monks themselves.
Inside the store, there is an extremely spacious space. There is a long golden table with some light blue talismans placed on it. There is an old man sitting behind the table. Su Yan cast his eyes on the old man and found that the old man turned out to be
A master at the pinnacle of the Spiritual Martial Realm is only one step away from being promoted to the Yuanwu Realm.
"Little brother, what do you want to store?" Ren Yuandan"
Su Yan smiled faintly, and with a wave of his hand, there was a crashing sound, and the entire space became dazzling. In the sky above the space, a full two hundred low-grade spiritual weapons were suspended.
"What? So many spiritual weapons"
Suddenly seeing so many spiritual weapons, even the old man couldn't calm down. There were many people who came to deposit the spiritual weapons, and some even deposited medium-grade spiritual weapons. However, a big spender like Su Yan only sold 200 items.
It's really shocking. The value of these two hundred low-grade spiritual weapons is at least two million Yuan Dan, which is definitely a huge fortune.
In the world of cultivation, spiritual weapons themselves are extremely scarce magic weapons. Almost every strong man in the spiritual martial realm hopes to get a spiritual weapon of his own. Ten thousand yuan pills for a low-grade spiritual weapon is already a conservative estimate.
If a monk possesses a low-grade spiritual weapon and someone wants to exchange it for 10,000 yuan pills, then the monk will definitely not do it. A spiritual weapon can increase a monk's own combat power a lot.
"Is there a problem"
Su Yan asked with a smile.
"No, of course there is no problem. I don't know what fellow Taoists call them."
The old man was not someone who had never seen the world before. He immediately realized it. He picked up a light blue magic talisman on the table, raised his head and asked.
"Mu Feng"
Su Yan replied calmly.
"Mufeng, two hundred low-grade spiritual weapons"
The old man said in his mouth, stretched out a finger, and a ray of vitality spurted out from the finger, and wrote Mu Feng's name and the items he entrusted to him on the talisman.
"Okay, after three days, Brother Mu can come and pick up the harvest at any time."
The old man threw the magic talisman to Su Yan. Su Yan took it and turned around and left the shop. He only waited for three days to come to collect the Ren Yuan Dan. Moreover, he could come to collect it every three days in the future because there were 200 low-grade spiritual weapons.